Murong Zhan came to a forest outside the city, where there is a maze of illusions and floating spiritual power, Fan Luo should be here.
His cultivation is not as good as Fan Luo's, but it is not difficult to break through this maze.
After entering the woods, Murong Zhan frowned coldly. In addition to spiritual power, there is also faintly visible magic power here.
He had heard from Yuxiu before that the exercises practiced by Emperor Fanluo were both good and evil, so he never accepted apprentices, because few people who practiced righteously could learn his exercises, and he didn't know what Fanluo's exercises were. Where is the evil.
"Ah—" came a loud cry.
Mo Rongzhan recognized that it was Yan Xiaoliu's voice, his eyes darkened, and he immediately ran towards the place where the voice came from.
Around a small lake, he encountered a barrier again.
Yan Xiaoliu's voice came from the wooden house across the lake.
Fan Luo set up a barrier to stop him.
A black sword appeared in Murong Zhan's hand, and he slashed hard at the barrier.
A wall of light flickered, then disappeared in an instant.
Yan Xiaoliu's voice had stopped, and the surroundings were completely silent.
Murong Zhan looked at the lake coldly, "Fan Luo, come out."
His black sword became even more scorching black, and a powerful spiritual pressure emanated from his whole body. The barrier in front of him became solid under the spiritual pressure. A wall of light appeared in his sight, and a crack appeared on the wall.
"Emperor Mo." Fan Luo walked out of the wooden house, walking tens of meters, and came to Murong Zhan in a few steps, "What do you want to do?"
"Hand over Yan Xing." Mo Rongzhan's brows were as cold as ice, even facing Fan Luo, his momentum still did not weaken a bit.
Fan Luo raised his eyes and looked at Mo Rongzhan lightly. He knew Emperor Mo many years ago. He was the number one person in the Xuantian Continent. He suppressed his cultivation and refused to enter the Shangshen Continent. , even if there were not as many emperors as him back then.
Everyone knows that in time, Emperor Mo's cultivation will definitely not be worse than Emperor Zun, and he may even be the second generation of God's successor.
However, that is all speculation in the future. No matter how powerful the current Emperor Mo is, he is only the Holy Emperor, and he will not be his opponent at all.
"He is already my apprentice." Fan Luo said lightly, "No one can take him away."
"Fan Luo, Yan Xing is just a mortal." Mo Rongzhan looked at him coldly, and unexpectedly wanted to accept Yan Xiaoliu as an apprentice. Among the three continents, mortals are the most difficult to cultivate. To be more precise, The lowest ones are mortals, otherwise, ten thousand years ago, the Nine Heavens God would not have given up on the Human Continent, let alone allow the big monsters to take advantage of the opportunity to rule the Human Continent.
"He is not an ordinary mortal." Fan Luo said, "A mortal with a sea of energy is enough to be my apprentice."
Murong Zhan was surprised that Yan Xiaoliu was so angry! When did he learn to practice
impossible! Even if Mingxi taught Yan Xiaoliu to practice, under the balance of heaven, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to cultivate the sea of Qi in such a short period of time.
"What happened to him?" Murong Zhan asked coldly.
"It's just to make him more suitable to be my disciple." Fan Luo said, "Emperor Mo, are you going to make an enemy of this seat for a mortal?"
Murong Zhan pointed the black sword at Fan Luo, "Yan Xiaoliu is not your apprentice, hand him over."
"Even if I hand him over to you, he will not remember you. He has forgotten all the memories of the human continent." Fan Luo said lightly, "Why do you want a mortal without memory?"
"Fan Luo!" Mo Rongzhan understood why he heard Yan Xiaoliu's yell just now, and Fan Luo forcibly erased his memory, "This human continent is not something you can do whatever you want."
"At least, you, Emperor Mo, can't stop what I want to do now." A sneer flashed in Fan Luo's eyes, "Go, I don't care about you today."
boom-
Murong Zhan shattered the barrier with a sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Fan Luo's back.
Fan Luo's figure had already appeared on the other side of the lake, looking at Murong Zhan with cold eyes, "Emperor Mo, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be my opponent."
"Hand over Yan Xiaoliu!" Mo Rongzhan said coldly, and walked to the wooden house on the other side.
"No one can take away the apprentice I like." Fan Luo said, with a wall of water blocking Murong Zhan's face.
Murong Zhan split the water wall with a sword, and the water wall instantly transformed into a water beast, roaring and biting Murong Zhan's arm, and Murong Zhan's other hand shook the water beast into water droplets.
With a wave of Fan Luo's hand, several water beasts appeared on the lake.
These water beasts were all transformed by Fan Luo with spiritual power, and Murong Zhan used the sand by the lake to transform into a giant beast to block them for him.
Seeing the giant beast, Fan Luo looked at Murong Zhan with a little more inquiring eyes.
This Emperor Mo... is stronger than he expected.
Murong Zhan came to the wooden house, but there was no one there.
"Where's Yan Xiaoliu?" Mo Rongzhan's eyes flashed with anger, Fan Luo was not the only one here, someone took Yan Xiaoliu away.
"This seat said that Yan Xiaoliu is already my apprentice, and no one can take him away." Fan Luo said, "Even if it's you, it won't work."
Then stop talking nonsense! Murong Zhan's expression turned cold, and the black sword in his hand stabbed at Fan Luo.
The two were already fighting in the air on the lake in an instant.
It was Fan Luo's first real fight with Murong Zhan, and it was really different after experiencing the nine thunders. Compared with other holy emperors, Emperor Mo's cultivation was much higher.
No wonder Emperor Zun valued him so much!
This person... If he is alive, he must be a threat in the future.
"Emperor Mo, it is already a capital offense for you to trespass on the human continent. If you dare to offend me today, it is only natural for me to kill you." Fan Luo said softly, and a slender ice sword appeared in his hand.
"Could it be that God ordered you to appear here?" Murong Zhan asked coldly. Ye Wei would know so many things about Yaoyao in Xuantian Continent, so she must have something to do with Fan Luo and Wo Sheng. Resurrection, "Van Luo, what is your purpose?"
Fan Luo's slender eyes showed a slight smile, "You are about to die, there is no need to know so much."
Murong Zhan felt a strong spiritual pressure enveloped him, suppressing his spiritual power.
There is still a difference between the cultivation base of the Holy Emperor and that of the Emperor.
He circulated the sea of energy, released more spiritual power and condensed it into the black sword in his hand, and the black sword turned into a black iron dragon, and opened its mouth wide to bite Fan Luo's arm.
The ice sword in Fan Luo's hand turned into an ice beast, and its sharp teeth bit the iron dragon's neck.
boom-
Murong Zhan was bounced away by a huge force, and the iron dragon turned into a black sword and fell down. He quickly held the black sword in his hand, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.
"After you die, I will send you back to the God Continent and give you a chance to practice again." Fan Luo smiled slightly, and the ice beast roared towards Mo Rongzhan.
Suddenly, a fire unicorn appeared in front of Murong Zhan, biting the ice beast and throwing it out.
Fan Luo's face suddenly changed.
A slender white figure appeared beside Mo Rongzhan.